This poem is pretty self explanatory, and was originally written merely for the purpose of self expression. Then I ended up being slightly fond of it, so I deccided to put it out there. Try not to be too mean, its a work in progress.

A collection of a bunch of short funny, dramatic, and weird poems. It starts with roses are red... you know how it goes. Please read and enjoy! .:Millie and Sarah:. *Post: Chapter 155* I know there's a lot, so just skip to the ones you like. Almost done!

we've seen love die... we've seen words bleed... we've seen hearts never getting what they need... we've seen this world... holding on by one thread so why do we still sit and watch, as all these soldiers fall...dead

About long term love and coping after break ups, inspired angst, one might say. Also, there are 3 chapters, unconventional as it may be for poems, so read them all before reviewing. Title suggestions would also be greatly appreciated

This is a tribute to Bob Dylan, who has had an enormous influence on me; both on my writing and on my life in general. As some of you might know Bob Dylan sometimes used the pseudonym "Willow Scarlet", so that's how I got the title for this.

This one just came to as I opened the box of gingersnaps. I randomly picked up a gingersnap heart and dropped it in the floor to watch it crack. You can enjoy the poem in it's simple straightforwardness, but it also has a deeper meaning it's a metaphor.